letra de hobknocker - cubensis
(yo, put in on dow-)
[xatokai]
switchblade in the back of my pocket
you know i’m in for the profit, i always aim to get my money up stupid n-ggas only be looking to get they funny up
if i see em come around they know they getting muddied up
don’t give a f-ck
i’ll pop out on like any n-gga, keep it tucked on waistline, you know i am not f-cking wit the play time
you can’t rhyme, you know i’m only riding wit the best, got the foo foo n-ggas stressed, i’m on the block and never need a vest
introduce a n-gga face into my timberland
i got my oppas shivering, they’ll never play wit me again
walk into the party and my diamonds glistening, he wasn’t listening when i told him i’m boutta up it on him
think about me so much that i’m prolly in ya dreams, rockin old supreme, while i’m takin a shot of jim beam, you switched teams so now i think it’s justified to make ya f-ckin b-tch cream, you know i’ll take ya life away on live stream (aye, aye, aye, aye)
[eddison]
aye
b-tch i hop out the beam
aye
b-tch i walk out the beam
big steppa, and i’m big double d
big steppa in my louis v/supreme
i can’t walk, watch out, i might slip
from the 9-5-4, b-tch we still on f-ck sh-t
gang gang, if you ain’t gang you can’t hang
you so broke, what you on for?
noctvrnl gang, its what ya b-tch say
i’m sippin drank, put my whole three in a lemonade
b-tch on my d-ck, aye
because i’m cool, aye
finna pop up on this pill like ooh, aye
i’m in the same d-mn sh-t that i been in, p-ssy
imma pull up on yo b-tch, she gon suck up on me, suck up on me
gang
from the 9-5-4 to the n-y-c
b-tch it’s big double d
[lil darkie]
me and my boys in nyc, and we poppin sh-t
i walk into the rick owens store, cuz i’m coppin sh-t
rick owens shorts, big pockets, i be droppin sh-t
take that n-gga out of the photo, we be croppin sh-t
big bands, big pile of money, with the opulence
everytime i ride the subway, hop it, they ain’t stop us once
everytime i ride the subway, leave a sticker on the seat
dark liquor, brown liquor, i like all my liquor sweet
i smoke grabba-leaf, not so swisher sweets
i’ll take a bacon egg and cheese, don’t be cheap with the meat
it’s 3am, but a n-gga starving and he gotta eat
i’m smoking so much weed that the stars are not that far to me
i’m sorry, b-tch ass n-gga, huh, pardon me
didn’t see ya there, i guess you’re just hard to see
lil darkie, that’s a tough act, hard to beat
i see them tryna spit, but this rappin sh-t’s a part of me
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